He can play whatever I like

At noon the next day, when Zou Yun threw the third charred pot into the sink, there was a bang, which just covered the sound of the door opening.

Until the clear and familiar sound was mixed into the sound of the faucet's rushing water——

"Brother Yun, what are you doing?"

Today is the weekend, but Xiao Sa has not had a rest for several weekends, and today is no exception. When Zou Yun woke up in the morning, Xiao Sa was no longer at home. He just left breakfast for him in the microwave as before.

He has been busy in the kitchen, but he has been watching the time, it will be noon.

"Why are you back!"

Excitedly, he stepped forward to hug Xiao Sa, rushed to him, remembered his sticky hands, and lowered his head embarrassingly.

"Didn't I say—" Xiao Sa looked at the charred pots in the sink, frowned and sighed, "You won't be allowed into the kitchen."

Things in the company were a mess, and he was a little annoyed to see such a tragedy when he returned home; but seeing Zou Yun wearing that pink apron, with his hands neatly held on his chest, he looked He has a pupil-like expression when he made a mistake, well-behaved and aggrieved, and those bad things outside seem to be worthless again.

"In case you hurt your hand again—" He still gently held Zou Yun tightly in his arms, pulled out two tissues, and wiped Zou Yun's sticky hands, "What should I do?"

"No, it won't hurt..."

Zou Yun nestled in Xiao Sa's arms, a small one, lowering her head shyly, with red ears, which was very distressing; Xiao Sa lowered her head and kissed his ear tips, and his face became even hotter.

"I just want to fry caramel, no, don't touch the knife..." He looked at the three burnt pots in the sink with a guilty conscience, and buried his head even lower, "The caramel milk tea you made last time...was very delicious. , delicious...better than the ones sold outside..."

"No wonder it can't be wiped off." Xiao Sa smiled helplessly, threw away the tissue at hand, rubbed a stain off Zou Yun's cheek with his thumb, "And here..."

"Did you take all the little faces to fry caramel?"

Xiao Sa let go of Zou Yun as he spoke, rolled up his sleeves and began to clean up the "mess" in the kitchen.

Zou Yun looked down at the sugar stains on his hands, and then looked up at Xiao Sa's handsome back. He had already tidied up the kitchen messed up by him, and was about to start the pot and cook milk tea for him.

He was sweet and satisfied in his heart, just like before, he hugged Xiao Sa quietly from behind.

"Although it's a bit mushy, I tasted it...it's still sweet..."

Xiao Sa looked at Zou Yun's fingers stretched to his mouth.

Although Zou Yun did not come from a noble background, his hands were probably born for painting. They are fair and slender, and now they are stained with sugar stains, and his fingertips tremble slightly because of nervousness, which is even more attractive.

Xiao Sa bit Zou Yun's finger, and teased him twice with the tip of his tongue.

Zou Yun shyly hid his fingers back, and the body behind him trembled slightly, his throat tightened, he turned around, pinched his waist and pulled him into his arms.

"So Brother Yun likes the daytime?" The corners of his lips twitched slightly, "Then I've really 'treated' you lately."

"No, no..."

Zou Yun felt the thin belt of the apron on the back waist being untied, and the familiar temperature and the right roughness slid in along the waistline.

"Don't, don't make trouble..." He twisted his waist impatiently, and grabbed Xiao Sa's wrist. "I...I'm going, going out this afternoon..."

"So the milk tea wasn't made for me?" Xiao Sa pretended to be disappointed.

"Yes, I'll keep it for you!" Zou Yun explained nervously, but when he looked up and saw the corner of Xiao Sa's mouth raised, he immediately knew that he was being "molested" again.

Xiao Sa never eats sweets, and does not put sugar in his coffee. In the past, sour plum soup or milk tea were all prepared for him alone.

He pretended to be angry and pushed Xiao Sa away, but was dragged back.

"What do you want for lunch?" Xiao Sa put his arms around Zou Yun, "After dinner, I'll go to the gallery with you."

Together?

Zou Yun looked up in Xiao Sa's arms in surprise, "Don't you have to go back to the company this afternoon?"

"Today is the weekend, I think I haven't been with you for a long time, and it just so happens that there is an art exhibition these few days—" Xiao Sa hugged Zou Yun tightly in his arms again, "After going to the gallery, I will take you to the art exhibition."

"But, but this afternoon..." Zou Yun said apologetically, "I have to meet a friend."

Xiao Sa has been very busy recently, it must not be easy to find some time, and Zou Yun was very moved by the thought of taking him to see the art exhibition; it was just that it was not easy for Tang Tang to come back from abroad, they hadn't seen each other for more than half a year, and yesterday we have a deal.

He's not one to break promises.

Xiao Sa was surprised that Zou Yun had other things besides the gallery, and it was to meet friends?

After being together for so long, he has never heard of Zou Yun having any friends, and Zou Yun...

Zou Yun knows that he doesn't touch sweets, so this milk tea made by himself is also for that so-called "friend"?

He suddenly felt an indescribable depression in his heart, and he had nowhere to vent.

He spent a lot of effort and time before, and finally kept him by his side; he didn't need Zou Yun to do anything, even if he made a mess of the house, he seemed to have to go home to hug him every day after leaving the company and the filthy air outside. Only by holding Zou Yun can I breathe——

Like a small fish stranded on the shore, only Zou Yun is the last bit of clear water in the depression to survive.

He was very fortunate that no matter how difficult it was at the beginning, he still got Zou Yun back. If it were now, he might really not be able to spare so much time and effort.

So no matter what was in his heart, he didn't dare to act rashly. He just hugged Zou Yun quietly as usual, and said after a long time——

"After dinner, I'll take you there."

Because Zou Yun is somewhat of a road idiot, and he is not used to crowded places like airports, Tang Tang would not let Zou Yun pick him up every time he went to Guanhai City.

Zou Yun asked him to meet at the gate of the Creative District yesterday. First, he wanted to give him a surprise, and second, he wanted Tang Tang to help him find a way.

Now he is holding the caramel milk tea made by Xiao Sa and sitting in the co-driver. As soon as the car approached the gate of the creative block, he saw Tang Tang in the crowd at a glance.

Tang Tang is about one or two centimeters taller than Xiao Sa, who is close to 1.9 meters, and has a stronger figure. It may be because he lived in the United States since he was a child. He is dressed in a typical Chinese ABC dress, wearing loose sportswear and a peaked cap. He is sunny and handsome. Especially conspicuous in the crowd.

Zou Yun saw someone from a distance, and was so excited that he rolled up the window to say hello, only to find that Xiao Sa stopped the car and was looking at him while leaning on the steering wheel.

"Just leave like this?"

Xiao Sa managed to find time but was let go. He thought Xiao Sa would be angry, but instead of not, Xiao Sa thoughtfully brought him food and milk tea.

He felt a little sorry, feeling that he had left Xiao Sa in the cold, so he quickly took a peek in Tang Tang's direction, before the other party noticed him, he leaned forward and lightly pecked Xiao Sa on the lips.

Xiao Sa grabbed the back of Zou Yun's head, lowered his head to deepen the kiss, and quietly rolled up the car window with the other hand.

When he let go, Zou Yun was about to suffocate. He gently rubbed Zou Yun's hair, "Call me when you're done, and I'll take you home."

With a red face, Zou Yun got out of the car in a daze, holding the milk tea in his arms, and was almost knocked down by the person by the car door.

He rubbed his forehead and raised his face, startled, "Tang...Tang Tang?"

Tang Tang looked at the luxury car beside Zou Yun with his trademark cynical smile, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is it?"

Thinking of the kiss in the car, Zou Yun immediately lowered his head in embarrassment, and it took him a long time to realize that Xiao Sa's cars are all covered with film, so there shouldn't be anything to be seen outside.

He raised his head and took a sneak peek, only to be relieved when he found that he couldn't see it.

Although I couldn't see it, I remembered that when I was at home at noon just now, he and Xiao Sa rolled together on the sofa while eating. If Xiao Sa hadn't thoughtfully helped him take a bath, it would have been late...

Although rationally afraid that time would be too late, Xiao Sa has been busy for a long time, no matter whether it is in his heart or body, he can't refuse, until now he is standing, his calf is still trembling.

He thought for a while, then lowered his head with a blushing face, and blurted out with a guilty conscience the words he used to fool his colleagues in the company: "Cousin, cousin..."

Unlike those colleagues in the company who don't have a deep relationship, Tang Tang knows very well whether Zou Yun has a cousin.

He didn't expose Zou Yun's lies to his face, but only looked Zou Yun up and down, and found that even the base of his neck was red.

Xiao Sa in the car had already stepped on the accelerator, and the luxury car quickly disappeared into the traffic flow.

He pressed the dial button of the Bluetooth headset, and it took a long time for a lazy voice to appear in the receiver.

"What time is it, Shen Du."

He turned a deaf ear to the repeated yawns from the receiver, leaving only Zou Yun's guilty word "cousin" in his ears, feeling inexplicably irritable.

"Go and check someone for me." He said coldly.

The author has something to say: here we come! ~

感谢在2021-03-0720:27:50~2021-03-0820:13:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 1 fat lemon candy;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!